Chapter 110： I was beaten out of breath!

The night is deep, and the hustle and bustle of the Xincheng River, for the men and women on the painting boat, the nightlife has just begun.

Yingchun Pavilion, in Wang Cuihong's attic, men and women who have just experienced a passion are embracing each other on the embroidery bed. Zhang Chengbei is in a good mood. After holding back for so many days, today he finally releases comfort.

Zhang Chengbei likes this one, likes this kind of stimulation, thinking that the woman under him is a married woman, he has a kind of inexplicable excitement, this kind of sick psychology, today has been greatly satisfied with Wang Cuihong.

"Master three, it's been a few years, your bravery is better than before!" Wang Cuihong giggled, and continued to tease Zhang Chengbei's excited nerves.

Zhang Chengbei slapped the woman's body with a "slap", and said: "You are not bad too, that sorrowful energy is even stronger, and my master is really comfortable today!"

A pair of men and women were talking on the bed. What they said became more and more explicit and unscrupulous. Zhang Chengbei was nothing more than a pleasure, but Wang Cuihong had another idea.

The Zhang family is the first in Yangzhou, and a piece of hair is pulled off the thigh of the Zhang family, which is thicker than the waist of ordinary people.

Zhang Chengbei is the third master of the Zhang family. It is rare that Zhang Chengbei is still interested in her Wang Cuihong. If Wang Cuihong can climb the big tree of Zhang Chengbei, will she still have to worry about her life in the next half of her life?

Now Wang Cuihong is ganging up on the painting boat, making money is no problem, but after all, he is not decent enough to be on the stage. If you can catch up with Zhang Chengbei's relationship, Wang Cuihong can go into a formal business, and he can buy land with money in his hand, and build a village, and he can be a veritable wealthy party!

Therefore, Wang Cuihong was greeted in every possible way, and for a while, the room was full of affection and honey, while Zhang Chengbei was very happy, a man and a woman, except that the honey was mixed with oil.

Just when the two were fighting fiercely, suddenly there was an exclamation of the mother-in-law outside, and the little servant faintly said:

"San Ye, mother really isn't here! I'll go find it for you right away, and when I find it, I will let her come to see you right away!"

"Fuck you X, **** me! I'm going to kill someone today!" There was a scream outside, mother Wang's face changed in the room, and she said:

"Oh, three masters, you can hide, this one who kills a thousand swords is coming to cause trouble again, quickly, quickly, hide behind..."

Wang Cuihong was flustered, and Zhang Chengbei was also a little dazed. He only thought that Wang Cuihong's husband had returned, and he was still a little excited.

The rooms above the painted boat are not big, and the small attic where Wang Cuihong lives is even tighter. There is only a red curtain behind it. The toilet is covered by the curtain. It is very narrow. Where can people be hidden?

Before Zhang Chengbei had hidden himself, the door of the attic was kicked open, and a fierce man came in at the door. Behind this man, a bunch of splash skins dressed in short coats were coming in aggressively, and he was ready to come. .

Mother Wang, who has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, felt uncomfortable when she saw this scene, and said hurriedly: "San Ye, what are you doing? Ouch, even if you are looking for me, you don't need to bring so many brothers!"

The fierce man snorted coldly, and said violently: "Fuck, little white face, can you hide in a big slap? The little bird who is ignorant of his head, dare to move my woman, it's **** looking for death, hit me! "

The fierce man is not someone else, it is the famous Poppy Song Sangang on the Xinchenghe, known as Song Sanye on the road, this guy specializes in unprofitable business, and is very good at deceiving and deceiving.

In his opinion, Wang Cuihong was his friend. Wang Cuihong found a little white face. This hit him in the face of Song Sanye. The face of the people who messed up in the rivers and lakes was the first. He Song Sangang even guarded his concubine. No, it will make the brothers laugh!

Song Sangang yelled, and the gang of Poppies behind him pounced on like hungry wolves, without looking at people, facing the red curtain, a mess of sticks.

Zhang Chengbei hid behind the red curtain. How could he ever think of being hit by such an innocent calamity. He was beaten down with a mess of sticks, only to make him cry for father and mother. He wanted to open the curtain, but his hands and feet were beaten by sticks. Get up, where is the ability to open the curtain?

Wang Cuihong was already frightened, she cried and said with a sad face: "Don't fight, Sanye, you will kill another person! Sanye, please stop beating, you can't get rid of the relationship if you kill someone!"

When Song Sangang heard Wang Cuihong's words, his heart became even more irritated. What kind of **** can't get rid of the relationship. Song Sangang didn't kill anyone before. If a little white face was killed, he would kill. Shit?

As soon as he thought of this, he was even more disregarded, and shouted: "Fight, kill me, you beat! You kill me!"

The following group of Poppies were all good people. They followed Song Sanye and wanted to behave well. Sanye asked to fight to death. Why are they polite?

Immediately one by one copied the guys and hit the red curtain. Zhang Chengbei was just a dude hollowed out by the wine, and his body was usually empty. How could he stand up to such sticks?

At first, he screamed and wailed, but he was beaten directly behind his back, and he was killed.

"It's killing, it's killing!" Wang Cuihong turned pale with fright, she was helpless, she could only yell with her neck, and her voice was sad and high-pitched, and the whole cross street could be heard, and the whole audience was in chaos...

Cross Street, on the second floor of Fusheng Bookstore, Zhang Jing danced his feet and laughed, and said, "Brother Zheng, it’s no good, I really can’t do it anymore. If you laugh again, the tendons in my stomach will break. It’s too bad, your move is really a magic trick, I take it! Really take it!"

At this time, there was a mess on the painting boat. The clients and girls squeezed off the boat. Wei Dianshi of the county government led many government servants on the boat. For a while, there were screams, shouts, roars, and fighting. , The screams one after another, it is really very lively.

"Second brother Jing, let you report to the official earlier if you don't believe me, this time your third uncle will suffer a big loss, hey, dying under the peony flower, you are going to be a romantic ghost!" Lu Zheng said leisurely.

Zhang Jing "pooh" and said, "What **** peony, mother Wang is too old to be scumbags, and the third uncle has that heavy taste. I think of that woman, really cold all over, for such a woman. Lost his life, that can only say that he deserves it!"

Seeing Zhang Jing's behavior, he didn't mean to sympathize with Zhang Chengbei at all. It can be seen from this that Zhang Chengbei has long been hated in Zhang's family!

Zhang Chengbei only read a few sentences, but his status in the family is much higher than Zhang Jing. If this guy is really a role model, but this guy is still a pervert, and his behavior is like Zhang Jing's. The cock-fighting elder brother can't stand it.

What makes Zhang Jing feel even more disheartening is that Zhang Chengbei actually fell in love with his daughter-in-law. How could Zhang Jing have the slightest pity for this kind of disregarded and morally degraded guy?

They are all a family. Zhang Chengbei is Zhang Jing's third uncle, and the relationship is now to this extent. Of course there are factors in the middle of Lu Zheng's persecution, and Zhang Chengbei's own problems are definitely the main one.

"Okay, Brother Jing, this is the end of today's matter, you have to remember that you and I never knew about this matter, and did not participate in it, even if you pierce the sky, it has nothing to do with you and me. !" Lu Zheng said lightly.

Zhang Jing's expression gradually became serious, and he nodded and said, "I know, but Liang Decai's side..."

Lu Zheng snorted coldly, and said, "This incident happened, and he was the first to be scared. If you don't need you to find him, he will come to you by himself!"

Zhang Jing's expression became solemn, and said, "This Liang Decai is not a fuel-efficient lamp. What should I do if he wants to find me? If I can't keep him, the story behind this incident will inevitably be stabbed out."

The corner of Lu Zheng's mouth turned slightly, and he sneered: "You can bring him over to see me. You don't have to worry about other things..."

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Zhang family, the night is not very deep, the old lady is in a treat today, the yard is very lively.

The female relatives in the back house, the wives, grandma, and the girls all gathered together. The meal is a starting point. The key is to listen to the old lady's advice!

Recently, there have been a lot of family affairs. The second wife, Mrs. Su, disturbed the back house. This Mrs. Su, relying on her husband's background, even the old lady dared to contradict her, and now she is the owner of the back house!

She acted so recklessly, the result will naturally be very sad, the old lady moved a little, she could not bear it, if it were not for the old lady to look at the face of the second master, Mrs. Su would be even more miserable!

"Old ancestors, you can't drink anymore, your body and bones are important! We all bear in mind the things you have explained to us. If you don't control the back house, how can we manage it? Okay?" Hua Hanyun supported the old lady, with great concern in his words.

The old lady held a cane in her hand and smiled very relievedly, and said: "Sister Hua, don't put a high hat on my old lady. I am old. From now on, I will only care about the flowers and plants in my yard, such a big Zhang family. , You young people just take care of it.

It is true that children and grandchildren have their own blessings. My old lady has not managed the affairs of her own generation well, and cannot be perfect. How can we manage the affairs of your younger generation? "

When Mother Zhang and Hua Hanyun sang and made a rap, the people around them were slapped up again. Madam Su looked at Hua Hanyun with a complicated expression, and her intestines were all regretful.

She only now knows when the old lady's words in the Zhang family were true and when they were false. But when a university asked, what she suffered was that all the words of the old lady were taken seriously.

She didn't care about what the old lady said about young people. In fact, it was a big lie. Madam Su just didn't figure out the doorway in the middle, and was tricked by Hua Hanyun everywhere. Now she has completely lost her position, and she has completely lost her previous style.

Hua Hanjun will make the old lady happy, and the atmosphere in the yard will become more and more harmonious. The female family members have a good time eating wine.

When everyone was at the highest level of interest, the housekeeper Cui Da and the second housekeeper Liang Shi suddenly heard the cry from outside the yard, and the atmosphere in the yard could not help but stagnate.

Immediately, Liang Shi rushed in to see his appearance, sweating profusely, looking flustered, like a concubine bereavement, and loudly said: "Old ancestor, it's not good, it's not good, the third master was beaten on the Xinchenghe painting boat. I'm almost out of breath!"